Poems by L'Abbé Sonnet
Body Shop
... Once you get used tohow it drives, you'll forgetyou ever cared aboutthe bells and whistle ...
Haenyo Song: Harvest
... oncave of the abalone,its hard slick of colour, is like the skinof gasoline on water, a liquid prism ...
Love
... In your hurt eyesall my crossed-outwords, still legible ...
Night Vision
... n reflections,a darkness inside them emptyas the negative gobletof space between two facing profiles ...
Offering
... nightI could wear your beauty through closenessand for a few hours believe myselfsplendidly arrayed ...
Poor Speaker
... There's a comprehensive totalitybeyond, or above, or within, or outsidewhatever you just said ...
Referendum
... wallowed aspirationswill take root in your body and growout of your mouth, watered by a clean tongue ...
Tone
... ur professor if you maysay no way! to object, orhey! to interject, in any essaymeant to earn respect ...
Ungh
... please noyes nodo it that waythe whiplash of neckto tear teethheldflesh from bonecome oncome onnow before I dismissthe dumb weightthe little bitchof your willget over hereand make me gruntdo what I tell youmake me suckbring itbring your fucking tendernesshere nowno I sufferno it's too goodit's too fucking goodtoo bloody bloody good ...